this fall, i don't know if i survived   i woke up still on fire   are you saying i'm still alive?   i hear you whispering to me      these are pieces i didn't know i had   each a different shade of blinding   these are pieces you left behind   not the pieces that fit with mine      it'll be a breeze   is it your kisses i'm feeling?      i am a tree   build a nest in my hair   your voice appeals to me   it's exactly how i feel      i'm fading in & out   and i don't mind   i try to let you know i'm fine   and i can hear you crying